Stolen Kiss (Erotic Thriller)

Chapter 14

*~*Nine Months Later*~*

"Rashbaum! You have a visitor!"

David peered over his book at the guard and raised an eyebrow. His curls were tied up in a ponytail, having grown longer over the last few months. A small cut over his right eye had only begun to heal over from a nasty fight in the shower with other inmates.

"It's about time. Getting lonely in here." He stood slowly and faced the wall of his cell, hands behind his back. The guard placed the cuffs on him and walked David down the long cold hallway.

"No conjugal visit this time," the guard stated, "Warden denied your request."

"What a pity," David moaned and fluttered his lashes, "Maybe I could get my hands on you later. What you say, handsome?" He blew a kiss at the guard who rolled his eyes.

"Looks like it's just you and your hand tonight."

He pushed the heavy door leading into the visitor area and smirked at Lexi. She'd worn a favorite today. Tight leather skirt with stilettos to show off her long legs. The guard removed his cuffs and took up post by the door.

David licked his lips and knelt at Lexi's feet. "Mistress..."

"Tsk," Lexi clucked her tongue as she peered down her nose at him, "Is that the best you can do, scum?"

"My apologies, Mistress," he whispered, lowering himself and pressing his lips to her feet, "Thank you for gracing me with your presence, Mistress. I'm sorry for disappointing you."

"Hmm, better," she said before turning sharply and walking toward the fixed table and chair, her heels clicking loudly on the concrete in the ensuing silence. She sat daintily on the cold steel and waited for her husband.

David crawled on his hands and knees behind his wife, kneeling in front of her chair with his head bent. "Rashbaum...up in the chair now!" The guard yelled out. David scurried off the floor and plopped down across the table from Lexi.

Lexi threw the guard a withering look and sneer before regarding David with an equally dark expression. "You're looking...well," she said sarcastically, "The prison orange suits you."

He glanced down and shrugged. "You know I've never shied away from bright colors. I gotta say though...you look a vision. Haven't worn that skirt in a long time, baby." David leaned over to get a closer look. "No panties?"

"Wouldn't you like to know," she smirked evilly, "Maybe after I've given you your present I'll let you find out."

"A present, huh? Intriguing. What did my beautiful wife bring me?"

"I think...," she said slowly, reaching into her handbag and pulling out a buff-colored envelope, "you'll find this very informative."

She started to slide it across the table until the guard coughed and walked over, taking the envelope and inspecting the contents. With a nod, he handed it back to her. Lexi rolled her eyes and tossed the envelope across the table at David.

"Okay...not what I was expecting," David sighed and pulled out a thin stack of 4x6 photos. "Nat." He trailed a finger over her pale face and raven hair, a faint hint of her scent recalled from memory. He flipped to the next photo of Natalie with a very pronounced belly. "Wait...what? She's pregnant? When was this taken?! Fuck, it's Delansa all over again..."

"Hmm," Lexi hummed, "You. Didn't. Learn. Your. Lesson. From. Last. Time. Did you, you base animal?"

David's eyes jumped to Lexi's and he swallowed thickly. "I did...in the beginning...sorta..."